LOGINYuri motioned for her to sit and he waited until she sat down to again sit, behind his desk. Folding his fingers into a steeple, he rested them against his lips and watched as she simply stared at him. “Do you know who I am?”
Raven still looked alert as she answered, “You are Yuri Anatoly.”
Yuri nodded. “I know your first name but not your last name. I could look it up of course, but I’d rather you just told me.”
Raven looked away and the action told Yuri something important. When she looked back at him, he could see the blankness in her eyes. “My name is Raven Casseni.”
He knew she was lying the moment she said the words but he let it pass. He leaned forward and pushed the photo of her brother toward her. “I’m told you know this young man.”
Raven took the photo and gazed at it for a long moment before raising her gaze to her boss. “I might. Why?” Her eyes met his in a steady gaze.
For once in his life, it was Yuri who looked away first. His eyes dropped to the photo and he asked, “Who is this young man?”
“Why? What did he do?” she repeated her earlier question without answering his.
“I would like to ask him some questions.”
“What sort of questions?”
Yuri stared at her for a moment. Instead of answering her he asked, “Who is he?”
“He’s just a kid, no one important to you,” Raven argued.
Yuri watched her for a moment then said, “Oh, but he is. I have a feeling he’s going to become very important to me.”
“Why would you think that?” Raven asked, her voice hesitant.
“Because you are trying to hide him from me and I don’t like that. Blin,” he swore in Russian. “If he's not important, you wouldn’t protect him so well.”
“He didn’t do anything to hurt you or anyone else.”
“Then you won’t mind if I speak to him.” Yuri pushed a small notebook toward her. “Write down your address and I’ll have him brought here for questioning. No one else needs to know.”
Raven shook her head. “I’m sorry but I won’t do that.”
Yuri sighed. “Fine then, I’ll just get your address from your employment files.”
Raven scoffed. “Good luck with that,” she mumbled under her breath as she got to her feet. “If you’ll excuse me, I have to get back to work.”
“You aren’t going anywhere.” Yuri motioned for her to sit back down.
“You can’t hold me here,” she countered.
Yuri barked out a laugh. “You would be surprised at what I can and cannot do.” Getting to his feet, he nodded at Stephanou. “My man will stay with you until you are ready to cooperate with us.”
Raven surged to her feet. “You can’t keep me here.”
“Then tell me what I want to know!” Yuri bellowed as he stepped closer to her. “Who is he and where can I find him?” His huge hands tightened into fists and his chest expanded.
Raven couldn’t help herself, the fear was so ingrained in her, she dropped to her knees and covered her head with her hands almost as a survival reflex.
Yuri halted and stared down at her, stunned by her reaction. His jaw tightened as he squatted down next to her. Reaching out, he grasped her shoulders and helped her to her feet. “I’m not going to hurt you, milaya devochka.” Sweetness. His voice fell low and the rage of a few minutes earlier disappeared.
Raven trembled. She hadn’t had a reaction like this in years. Being a small woman, she was used to men being bigger than she was. Yuri had the bulk and when he yelled, he did frighten her. The fear she felt was nothing more than a flashback to the time in her life when she was with Carlos Lopez. Tears glinted in her eyes but she wouldn’t look at him. “I’m sorry.”
“I realize you don’t know me that well but I would never harm a woman or an innocent,” Yuri told her. “To raise a hand in anger against a woman or child should never be tolerated. Any man that does that is not really a man but instead a coward.”
“You’re right I don’t know you.” She sat back down in her chair. “Nor do I wish to. Please let me go. You have no right to hold me here.”
“Oh, but I do,” Yuri said as he brushed his fingers down along her cheek. When he saw her flinch, his jaw tightened but he didn’t say anything. He stood and said, “Stephanou will be just outside the door until I come back. Please don’t try to leave this room. I’ll only be gone a few minutes.”
Raven watched as both men left the room. When the door closed behind them, she heard the click of the lock and one set of footsteps walking away. She knew she didn’t have a lot of time, so she began looking for a way out of the room.
When she didn’t see any easy exit, she sat back down. With her mind racing, she jumped back up to pace the room again. She knew she couldn’t stay here for long. She had to escape and warn Nicky. She also knew they would both have to leave town and start over somewhere new. The only question was where? Where would they be safe from the Russian Bratva?
Yuri told her he would never physically hurt her but she knew firsthand, men could lie. Would he be so nice even after he found out her secrets? What about Nicky? Would he beat up her brother when he finally got his hands on the boy who robbed him? Would Nicky even survive a beating from a man like Yuri?
“What’s going to happen to Dexter?” she asked.“Even the Bratva has a Counsel. We don’t just kill anyone who pisses us off anymore,” Felix told her gently. “We are not animals. We are a sophisticated organization and we have rules we live by.” He took a breath and continued, “We will take him back and let the Cousin deal with him. They will judge him fairly.”“What about the other matter?” She licked her dry lips.Felix studied her for a moment. “We read your grandmother’s journals.”“And?”Sergi exchanged a look with Felix. “And what? What do you want us to say?”“Was my grandfather Nikolas’s son?”“Yes child, he was,” Rizvan told her gently. “Your great grandmother’s journals told us what happened all that time ago. She spoke of how Nikolas knew he and his family were going to di
Talli studied his eyes for a moment and knew in her heart he was telling the truth. She hadn’t dared to believe it before, but the man really meant all that he’d said. She leaned forward and touched her lips to his chest just above his heart. “Will you be there when we face everyone else?”“I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else. I’ll always be right there beside you.”“Good, because I’m not sure I could do this otherwise.”“You are stronger than you think. You are Christophe Janick’s daughter.Talli felt her heart swell in her chest. He was right, she was her father’s daughter, and that would give her the strength she needed to face whatever she had to face. Her belly growled at that moment
Barshan groaned and closed his eyes. Need was growing out of control as his cock got harder than steel. Then she moved her hips again, and he could feel himself sliding inside her warm wet sheath. Bucking his hips, he went in even deeper.His hands took charge, wrapping around the cradle of her hips. He pushed up into her as she ground down against him. The urge to move was strong and he gave into it. He lifted her hips and rammed them down again and again. He plunged deeper and deeper into her little bit of heaven.He felt her body tighten, hugging his cock. With each stroke, she matched the intensity he felt. Each time she ground her body against his, he felt the desire inch higher and higher. Within minutes, he felt his climax zipping down his spine to his balls.His fingers moved to her clit and as he brushed th
Barshan raised his head a bit. “You will come for me, now princess.” His eyes blazed at her then he latched onto her button and sucked as he pumped her with his finger.Thrashing around, Talli thought she would go mad from his actions, she never felt such a delicious storming before. Her body tightened and she came hard as he sucked on her and seemed to slurp as he feasted.He again raised up and slid his hard form along her as he spread her legs further apart and plunged into her waiting heat and as her climax was still going, she was more than ready for him. Lifting her hips, she welcomed him. It was fast and hard but it worked for them. Only moments later, they both spun into oblivion. They both had to struggle to catch their breath.Barshan collapsed on top of her and for a moment, he couldn’t move. The climax he shared with her zapped his strength. Finally, he forced himself to move away from her but he didn’t go far. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her close. “I want th
When Talli went back to the table, she saw Rizvan slipping the crown back into its bag and then back into the wooden box that held it all these years. Then he replaced the ring and journals back in the crate and placed the cover back on the top. Laying his hand on it, he told her, “I think you should read what your great-grandmother wrote about. If for no other reason than to know your own family history. You may not want to know but you need to know.”Talli gazed at the crate then raised her eyes to his. “Maybe someday I will read them but not today. I’m too tired and sore to make any sense of what happened in the past. It feels like I just lost my parents again, now that I know what actually happened to them. I just need some time to digest everything I’ve learned.”Rizvan nodded. “I guess I should take this with me.” He patted the small wooden box. “Although by rights it should belong to you as you are Nikolas’s direct descendant and I am not.”“No, you keep it,” Talli begged him.
Talli wasn’t sure she wanted to find out but with shaking hands, she pulled it out of the shadows. The crate itself wasn’t very big and it wasn’t all that heavy.She tried to pick it up but stumbled.Barshan was right there and took the crate from her hands. He carried it over to the table and stepped back.Talli knew no one would touch it unless she gave them permission.“Open it,” Rizvan encouraged her. “This is your history.”Talli reached out and slipped the lid off the crate. When the top hit the table, dust flew everywhere. The crate hadn’t been disturbed in a very long time. Inside were a number of journals, all leather bound with a date embossed on the front cover. The first one began in 1918 and the date on the last one was 1945. She pulled them out and set them aside. All that was left was a small velvet pouch.Her hands were trembling as she reached for the pouch. Pulling the strings apart, a small jewelry box slipped out. By the size of the box, she could tell it held a ri
It was almost dawn before Stephanou came to Yuri’s home office in the penthouse. He handed him a photograph and waited while Yuri viewed it. The photo showed a young man with dark hair. As soon as he saw it, he remembered the young man. It was the same man that had bumped into him when he was going
“How did a woman like that even get close enough to get Nikoli’s attention?” Kosta asked Yuri.“She brought herself to his attention three months before when she introduced herself to him at a nightclub," Yuri explained. "She told him almost right away that she wanted to be his mistress but Nikoli
Raven nodded at him. “We can’t afford any mistakes and lifting Yuri’s wallet was a mistake. We both need to stay under the radar. If we watch ourselves, we can make it. We changed our last name, now we just have to fit in.” She gripped his hands tighter. “Nicky, we can make it together if we can ju
When she had first heard the ping of the elevator, Raven had quickly moved into her hiding place. The air shaft vent was located low on the wall inside the bedroom. The cover held in place by four small screws were easily removed by the small screwdriver she carried in her backpack. She barely had







